"Kid, it's time to get up." Before I could open my hazy sleepy eyes, I heard Zeqing's voice.

After struggling for a while, he lazily got up. Then the first thing that came to mind was the dream from last night, terrifying and real. I still feel a little scared when I think about it now.

But the reality makes me feel warm, because the reality is that Ze gets up early in the morning to make breakfast for me, and then wakes me up softly.

It's wonderful to sit at the table and enjoy the princess treatment. Someone once said: A man who really loves you is willing to let you live like a princess. So Zeqing must love me.

"Are you going to work this weekend?" I looked at Zeqing, hoping he could say "no" to me. Some things are not always easy to go your way, such as the simple word "want" blurted out of Zeqing's mouth now.

"But I want to be with you, we haven't hung out together in a long time." The tone of my voice is coquettish.

"I don't work, who raises the little kids?" Zeqing touched my head and replied dotingly.

"No, I just want you to be with me." Keep being coquettish.

"It's really busy." Zeqing was helpless.

"No, you have to accompany me." I'm starting to be headstrong. In my opinion, if a person loves someone, he must accompany her, and nothing else matters. But life has taught us that this is impossible, and in the face of material things, love can sometimes be broken with a snap of a finger. It's not that love is unstable, it's that reality is too cruel.

The basis of your food, clothing, shelter and transportation is material, not love. Later, I realized that a person is willing to work hard for your future, this is true love.

Under my "no", Zeqing chose to endure. Then each took a step back, and I went to the company with him.

I was quite satisfied with this result, so I went to wash up and down, not noticing Zeqing's helpless expression at all.

It's the first time I've been to the place, and it's a bit noisy and messy. After entering, I found that the inside was still so neat, but Mao Yan had already left the city. She went to another city to start a new journey in life.

"Why isn't Xia Zhe here?" I sat casually in a chair next to me, looked around and asked.

"He's not partnering with me anymore," Zeqing walked over to the water dispenser and fetched me a glass of water.

"You don't have to ask why, everyone has their own ambitions." I really don't know what to say about this sentence.

Then there were countless phone calls, countless excuses. I think it's because Xia Zhe is gone, and Zeqing is the only one who has problems, and it's very distressing to see Zeqing busy. How do you think he can be bullied by others?

Later, I learned that society is like this, you are Lao Tzu in front of one person but Sun Tzu in front of others.

"I'll go to the bathroom, you can answer the phone for me." After saying that, Zeqing went inside. Sure enough, as he expected, a phone call came.

"Hey, hello, what's the matter with you?"

"Fuck, how long are you going to delay?" This foul language made me stumble. And then there's a long list of moms, sisters, and whatever.

"Fuck off, uncle, who are you? If you are God, I don't lack your money. Get out" hung up the phone domineeringly, and Zeqing happened to come out of the toilet.

"What were you just doing? I'm asking you to answer the phone, not swearing. After saying that, without waiting for me to explain, he called back and apologized.

I, Xia Zijin, have never been scolded like that, I have been wronged, and he still says this about me. So I turned around and walked away, ignoring him calling me from behind.